The security guards, hearing this, all charged towards Zhang Xian.
The young men and women around retreated one after another, looking at Zhang Xian with astonishment.
They had seen arrogant people, but never one as brash as him, what was his background? One was the son of the mayor, and the other was the young master of the Yao family, yet he dared to make a move?
"Hmm? All of them are skilled?"
Zhang Xian noticed that the dozen or so security guards rushing towards him were not slow in speed, carrying the momentum of a charging tiger, giving him some interest.
These dozen individuals were no simple figures and could be considered scarce talents if placed outside.
What a shame, he wasn't an ordinary man, but a supernatural cultivator. These security guards, who would be considered skilled against normal people, had no choice but to be oppressed by him, without any power to fight back.
"Bang... Bang... Bang..."
